#cam boy!kurt kunkle

[steddie-luvr]

kurt’s basically a cam boy at this point, fucking himself silly everyday on those websites. jerking off, fingering himself open, riding his favorite dildo; whatever the case.

which is why he’s currently getting plowed from behind by a fuck machine while sloppily deep throating another one of his favorite dildos. he’s thrusting himself back onto the toy to meet it in the middle. he’s being jostled forwards n backwards by the force and speed of the toy.

his eyes keep fluttering shut, trying to keep eye contact with the camera lens on his desk. spit is dripping down his chin, onto the floor, down the silicone shaft and his wrists. chime after chime after chime is heard from the laptop, viewers spending god knows how much on the scene in front of them.

kurt moves back slightly so the toy can fuck deeper into him. the toy impales his prostate oh-so-well and his mouth drops open around the other toy in his mouth,,, “ahh — fuuck, deep. so deep” he takes the toy out of his mouth and sort of throws it beside him, his chest laying flat on the ground.

the side of his face pressed to the floor, staring intently at the camera. he’s thrusting his ass back so hard onto the machine,,, “fuck me, fuck me, fuck me —” . he reaches around to spread his cheeks wider, giving the toy easier access, eager to getting his hole fucked more n more.

“love being split open on your cock, my favorite feeling. feels so good, ahh — shit, so good.” he reaches back next to him for the forgotten toy, holding it with one hand and kitten licking the head.

“mmh, love being filled. fill me up, please, pleaseplease” chimes keep coming one after another from the laptop, which connect to the machine, making it move faster n faster with each chime that sounds. kurt’s eyes roll back into his skull, mouth dropping open.

he whines high in his throat, tiny “ah, ah, ah”’s sounding in-between the whines.

“ahh, fuuck. need’a cum, need’a cum. wanna be a good boy, though. your good boy, please lemme cum, please” his eyes focus back onto the camera lens. a robotic voice sounds from the laptop,,,

“be a good boy and cum for me, baby” kurt smiles dopily, face flushed n fucked out, eyes droopy n glossy. his mouth drops open again, using his tired muscles to fuck himself back into the toy for the last few times. after four thrusts, he slams back onto the toy.

clenching hard, back arching like a pornstar, eyes rolling back into his head, thighs quivering and flexing. he lets out a loud, pathetic whine and cums n cums n cums n cums. his dick hanging heavy between his legs and spurts n spurts n spurts below him.

“ahh — ‘m cumming, ‘m cumming. shiiit” the machine is still steadily fucking into him, letting him ride out his orgasm. he pulls himself off with a whimper when the overstimulation becomes too much. he’s still face down ass up, hole clenching around nothing. he’s panting, mouth agape.

he awkwardly smiles and lifts a peace sign up to the camera,,, “kurtsworld96 cum counter is now a 5” he sits up on his knees and reaches for the forgotten dildo beside him. he kisses it a few times, teasing the camera. “whadd’ya wanna see next?”

[stevethemomharrigton]

For requests, obsessed worshipping Kurt Kunkle who’s totally in love with you, and nearly flies off the wall when you reveal you hate your physical appearance. He probably takes some... different, ways, to show you his love of you

Your request is my command!

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Kurt's god

Summary: You are one of Kurt's regulars when it comes to Spree driving, and he grew obsessed with you. Then one day, after your shift at the pub is done, and after some nasty jealous girlfriends, you ordered your Spree, and Kurt picks you up like normal. Though he notices your mood seemed off and got you to talk about it, which resulted in Kurt showing you, just how much he worships you.

Warnings: NSFW, Cam sex, Unprotected sex, Non-con, Dark Kurt, 18+, Semi-public sex, Car sex, Smut, Bondage, and Kurt.

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Your shift at the pub just ended, and boy were you exhausted. All night, there was this group of college kids at one table in the way back of the pub.

There were five boys and six girls. You guessed that they were the girlfriends of the boys.

During your shift, the boys would yell, shout, or just cat-call you. They were making nasty comments about your body, your outfit, and just the way you looked. Such as "Hot damn girl! Those shorts on you, make your ass pop!" and "Man, I'm getting a boner just by imaging you with your clothes off!"

Then your least favorite one. "Hey, sweet tits! How about I bend you over that counter and go to town in that tight pussy of yours?!"

You hated it when college kids go to the pub. They get so drunk that their brains stop working.

But the girls...they were worse. They were glaring at you the whole night. Then at some point, the girls came over to the counter.

They spewed words at you such as "Your such a fucken slut dressing like that!" and "You want our boyfriends, don't you?!"

One girl even commented about how ugly you were, and how one man would touch you.

Now, normally these words don't hurt you. But you had just gotten out of an abusive relationship, and they used to say the same things. So it bought back healed wounds.

Once your shift ended, you zipped right out of there, and hide in the back until the college kids left. After you made sure they were actually gone, and not just waiting for you. You pulled out your phone and ordered a Spree.

The name of your Spree driver was someone you basically got acquainted with. Kurt Kunkle. Kurt was sweet at first, and you talked about some things. But over time he seemed...off to you.

He was asking you a shit ton of questions such as "Do you have a boyfriend, or a girlfriend, hell even a partner?" when you told him no, he asked, "Oh that's sweet...have you ever thought about making a sex tape?"

That had thrown you off, and you shook your head. After that, you always felt like you were being watched.

A car pulled up to where you were standing, and you recognized the car. Kurt rolled down his window and smiled at you.

Kurt: "Hey, Y/N! Get in!"

You smiled and opened the back door and got in. Once you got in, Kurt drove off.

Kurt: "So how was work today?"

You looked around confused to see a shit ton of cameras. They had never been there before.

Y/M: "Um...it was...good. I guess."

Kurt looked at you through the rearview mirror. Your answer seemed off to him. This wasn't your normal mood, and he didn't like it one bit.

Kurt: "Did something happen today?"

You sighed and nodded your head. You looked at yourself through the window and messed with your hair. Kurt noticed this and was confused about it. Since you normally never care about how you look, and that's another reason he loves you so much.

Y/N: "Just some college kids. That's...all."

You pulled out your small mirror from your bag and looked at yourself. You use to do this a lot when you were dating that jerk. You would look at yourself and just see a weird-shaped blob.

You messed with the makeup that your boss made you wear. You wiped it off and reapplied it. Kurt was confused by this.

Kurt: "What are you doing?"

Y/N: "Um...just fixing my makeup."

Kurt: "What why? Your shift is done."

Y/N: "I-I know that. I just...I just...I don't know why?"

You look back at yourself and still see nothing but a blob with a blob face. Kinda like a blobfish. You hated it and started to pinch your face. Kurt looked shocked by that.

Kurt: "Okay, what are you doing now?"

Y/N: "Fixing my face."

Kurt looked confused by that. He was starting to feel annoyed with your answers. He didn't like how you were acting all of the sudden. That your looks matter.

Kurt: "But why?"

Y/N: "*Mumbles* Cause I look ugly."

Kurt heard that and slammed his foot on his break. Your head went bashing on the back of Kurt's seat. You looked shocked.

Kurt whipped around in his seat and looked at you shocked, but also upset that you would EVER say that about yourself.

Kurt: "What no! Why would you think that about yourself?!"

Y/N: "Cause it's the truth, Kurt! Hell, even my ex said it, so it must be true!"

Kurt frowned at the mention of your ex. He remembered you talking to him about your ex. He was SOOOO pissed off that someone would EVER say shit like that to you, his goddess, that he hunted your ex down and killed him.

Kurt: "Where is this coming from all of the sudden?!? Y/N, what happened during work today?!?"

Y/N: "Some girls were jealous that their boyfriends couldn't keep their eyes to themselves, and they told me how ugly I was, and how much of a slut I was for how I was dressing! And Kurt...I-I think they are right!"

Kurt looked shocked but then frowned. He unbuckled, jumped out of his car, and you looked confused as to where he was going.

Just then he ripped open the back door, crawled into the back with you, and slammed the door shut.

Y/N: "K-Kurt what you are-"

He slammed his hand on your mouth, and you looked shocked and confused.

Kurt: "Look here, missy. You are the most beautiful girl I have EVER laid eyes upon, and I'll be damned that some Craiglist college girls tell you any different."

You looked shocked, you didn't know Kurt felt this way about you. You wanted to say something, but you froze up when you felt Kurt's other hand worm its way up your leg.

Kurt: "I'll just show you how much you mean to me, and how beautiful you actually are."

You trembled in fear and looked at Kurt scared. Kurt then pulled out his phone and started his live stream. He normally doesn't live stream with you in the car, cause he wants you all to himself. But he also didn't want to forget this special moment between you two.

Kurt: "Hey there guys. Kurt here. I'm here with Y/N. She's one of my regulars with Spree, and I'm going to show her just how much I love her. Want to watch?"

There were chimes of people commenting, and Kurt chuckled.

Kurt: "I knew you guys would! Here we go."

He reached up to the front and placed his phone on the holder, and all the cameras around the car started up. You looked at the phone to see that Kurt was live streaming, and you could see you both at all angles. This freaked you out.

Kurt: "Don't worry Y/N. I'll be gentle."

You looked scared and frozen. Your limbs didn't want to move, scared of what Kurt might do to you if you did move.

Kurt slowly reached the floor of his car, and found some rope, that he planned on using for the dead body in the trunk of his car. He tied your wrists together.

Kurt: "That's not too tight, I hope. Don't want to hurt you, now would I?"

You trembled, not nodded your head. This made Kurt smile. He then slowly unzipped your pants, and everything started to sink to you with what is about to happen.

You were about to get raped in front of tons of strangers on the internet. People will see this, and think it's a porn video. Your whole life would be ruined.

To that, you quickly pulled up your leg and kicked Kurt in the stomach. Kurt yelled out in pain.

Kurt: "Shit fuck!"

You took this as your chance to scoot away from him and try to open the door. But to your shock and horror, Kurt pulled out his car keys, and the child locked all the back doors. You looked at him scared.

Kurt glared at you and quickly grabbed your ankle. You cried and tried to pull your leg out of his grasp.

Kurt: "Stop it! I am TRYING to show you how much I love you, Y/N!"

He slapped you across the face and made you freeze. Kurt took this as his chance to pull you close to him and rub your cheek.

Kurt: "I didn't want to do this. But you lead me to no choice, Y/N. If you are gonna act like a brat...we're going to do this raw."

You looked at him shocked and scared. Kurt tied the rope to the door handle, so you couldn't move your arms. He then turned around and tied your ankles together, so your legs wrapped around his waist.

This made it so, you couldn't move your legs. You freaked out, tried to move them, and trashed around.

Kurt: "Stop it, Y/N!"

He wrapped his hand around your neck, and he gasped for air. Kurt grabbed a pair of scioross and cut off your pants and your underwear. Leaving the whole world to see your V. You cried lightly.

Kurt: "See, that wasn't so hard, now was it? Were you just shy?"

You sobbed and shook your head. Kurt smirked at this. He grabbed the shards of your pants and underwear and stuffed them in your mouth.

Kurt: "We can't have people hearing you, now can we~?"

You sobbed, but it was muffled by the shards of fabric. Kurt then unzipped his pants and pulled out his REALLY hard cock. You looked terrified as hell.

Kurt: "Don't worry. I'll be easy on you since this is your first time."

You looked at him shocked that he knew that. Kurt spit onto his hand and smeared it all over his cock. He lined it up to your hole and you trembled in fear.

Kurt: "You're going to be a good girl for me~?"

You cried, but Kurt took that as a yes. He smiled and slammed his cock into you.

You screamed in pain as Kurt groaned in pleasure. The chat was going insane, called you different names. A dono came up.

Bobby: "Damn Kurt. Didn't think you would some. Including someone as hot as her!"

Kurt grinned at the praise Bobby gave him. He's always wanted Bobby's approval. You sobbed at the thought of people watching you get raped, and thinking it was a porn video.

Kurt: "I know right Bobby. Y/N and I are the great of friends!"

You glared at him and shook your head. Your arms hurt from being tied up and up.

Bobby: "Well aren't you going to start moving?! We're waiting man!"

Kurt chuckled and nodded his head. He pulled out slowly, which caused you so much pain. You cried as Kurt got halfway out. Only the tip of his cock was inside of you until he slammed back in you causing you to scream in pain.

Kurt: "*Groans* God, fuck~!"

He panted and looked down at you with so much lust in his eyes. He placed his left hand on your hip, while his right hand creased your leg.

Kurt: "*Pants* D-Did you like that Y/N~? Did that make you *Pants* feel loved?"

You glared up at him, but a dono came up.

Bobby: "I think it did Kurt. You should keep going!"

Kurt nodded his head, and he started at a slow pace. Your moans and cries were muffled by the fabric in your mouth.

Kurt: "*Groans* God~! Ah, this is *Groans* this is all for *Groans* you Y/N~!"

He moved his right hand to one of your breasts and started to massage it. This made you moan.

Kurt: "*Groans* D-Does it feel good~?"

You glared at him, but your body was betraying you. By moaning and reacting. Kurt loved this.

Kurt: "Your eyes tell me you hate it *Groans* but your body is telling me *Groans* you love it~!"

Bobby: "I think she does Kurt!"

Kurt laughed and nodded his head. He moved his left hand to the back of your head, and then he picked up his speed. He slammed into you harder, which caused you to cry out.

Kurt: "*Groans* Oh god~! My queen~! I-I'm going to show you just how *Groans* just how fucken hot you *Groans* are~!"

You felt something hot in your abdomen and it was getting harder to control. You knew what it was, and you didn't want to give Kurt the satafizsion of getting that out of you.

But to your horror, you couldn't hold it anymore, and it snapped, and you came with a cry. Your walls tighten around Kurt's cock.

Kurt: "*Groans* FUCK~!"

Bobby: "Oh, shit! Did she cum?"

Kurt: "*Groans* Y-Yeah! God that felt so fucken good~!"

Bobby: "That means she loves this Kurt! Keep going!"

Kurt nearly died when Bobby told him that. He was happy, to know that he was making you feel good.

So he picked up his pace, and he moved his right and to the back of your head with his other hand, and slammed into you harder. This caused your hips to move up and down with his thrusts, which caused the car to shake.

Kurt: "*Groans* Fuck~! Y/N you feel so good~!"

You sobbed and moaned at the same time. You didn't want to hear that ever. You were just coming down from your high. You wanted Kurt to be done already.

Kurt: "*Groans* You feel loved yet~?"

You shook your head, which upset Kurt. He wanted you to feel loved. So he slammed into you harder.

Kurt: "Why the fuck not! I am showing you how much I fucken love you, y/N! You SHOULD feel loved!"

You sobbed, and trembled. Kurt then thought of something.

Kurt: "*Groans* Oh, I know how you would feel loved~! *Groans* I-If I cum in you~!"

Your eyes widen at that and shook your head. You didn't want Kurt to do that, since you were on birth control since you weren't having sex.

Kurt: "*Groans* God yes~! That would make *Groans* you feel loved~!"

You sobbed and shook your head. But Kurt was to far gone at this point. You felt the same feeling as before, and your mind became a fogging mess. You came again.

Kurt: "*Groans* god fuck~!"

Bobby: "She came again?"

Kurt: "*Groans* Yeah~!"

He picked up his pace, and he felt his cock twitch. He knew what that meant and slammed into her harder. Luckily his hands were blocking you from hitting the car door and hurting yourself. The car windows were all fogged up, and the car was shaking like crazy.

Kurt: "*Groans* Y/N baby~! I-I'm close~!"

Bobby: "Well cum in her man! Make her scream!"

Kurt: "*Groans* Oh, god~! Y/N, I'm going to cum so deep inside of you, and you're going to take it like a good girl, aren't you~?!"

You didn't even respond to that anymore, and only let out loud muffled moans. Kurt loved this. he felt he was super close.

Kurt: "*Groans* H-Here I come Y/N~! You're going to feel *Groans* feel so loved after this~! You feel *Groans* loved yet my queen~?"

With the snapped of his hips, he shocked his cock so deep inside of you, there was a chance that his cum seeped inside of your womb. You cried out, and the chat was going insane.

Kurt: "*Pants* Fuck~! That felt so good, Y/N."

You sobbed as Kurt cleaned the mess you two made, and put on some of his pants on you. He kept you tied up, as he drove to a bridge, and dumped the dead body into the river below. He then drove home, where he tied you in his room.